Lucky Rose |j.m|
drag me to the dark side and show me what my body was made for - anon.β¦
drag me to the dark side and show me what my body was made for - anon.β¦
"The devil is real And he's not some little red man With horns and a tailHe can be beautifulBecause he's a fallen angelAnd he used to be god's favorite."-Anon.β¦
Claire Reed's job hunting doesn't consist words such as famous, narcissistic, bad boy, Casanova, egotistical, popstar and Justin Bieber. All that she wanted was to find a job much more in the line of babysitting and such. A simple job for her simple life. That was all she was asking from her infamous Uncle, Scooter Braun, but apparently fate has other plans to do. Babysitting little kids? That she could handle. Serving in fast food chains? Even better. Being Justin Bieber's Personal Assistant? Now that's asking what its like living in hell. Do you believe in destiny? Claire doesn't think so. She thinks you make your own destiny. And she's right. She made her own one when she became Justin Bieber's personal assistant."I'll make you obsessed with me." That he made sure of.β¦